"Eh... I'm afraid the dealer in Detroit Station wasn't too keen on selling me explosives. Besides, Even with the reinforced hull Alberts had put in... I'd rather not test how the inside handles Grenades. Oh and Noel, if you're going in with them, take this." Birdie hands Noel what looks to be a handle to a blade. "Oh? You finished the work this quickly? It's heavier then I expected. Noel presses a switch and squeezes the handle slightly. Upon doing so, metal parts shoot out and form a blade around the size of a Calvary Saber. Birdie nods in agreement with Noel. "Well. It's gotta be, I had to add more blade pieces, increase the size of the handle-but not by too much. increase the locking mechanism, again not by too much... I went through about twenty variants before I got THAT right... Sorry, didn't mean to ramble. Needless to say, bigger blade, more complicated work." Seline, raises an eyebrow at Honya. "Not a bad idea, plus I've been wanting to get back at Cassiopeia after her last victory, I'm gonna go look at the long arms real quick." Cass giggles and cheerfully says. "As soon as Seline returns I'll be glad to begin the operation."
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